"Who am I? Who are you?" I looked at the indifferent Lan in front of me. He seemed not to notice my existence.
"You are me, I am you, have you forgotten, doctor." The fragrance of oranges filled the air, and Lan stood on the windowsill, opening her arms.
"I was walking on the cliff, but my soul fell into the abyss. The abyss returned me with a warm embrace." Lan smiled and took a step back.
"Only death is true immortality!"
"Then, farewell, doctor." Lan smiled and jumped down from the window sill.
"No! Lan!!!" I stretched out my hand, but couldn't catch anything.
Intention: An exploration of the meaning of existence and death.